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Midnus_Anarion

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  1. "This is a very fascinating paper. I am of an old family, and would care to shed light straight from the teachings of my very youth. My father, Midnus Anarion, was one of many founders of the now ancient Laurelin, but his story did not begin there. He predates the city by a few hundred years, at his count, as does our family. At this time, the family record keeping has him at fourteen-hundred years of age or so, but he resides in the Eternal Forest. Due to the matter of his location, I am unable to present you with a primary source, but am able to present you a secondary one, myself. Although, it should be mentioned that it is possible to summon him to speak with you directly using the druidic arts. Anyway, onto some brief content that I would adore to speak more of, as the early history of our people is of interest to myself. As it was reported to me, and as I was raised, Aeriel was the primary god of the land. There are eye witness accounts, including by my father, of seeing her guide the descendants in war against Ibleese. Availer, while living, appeared to be some keeper of a seal on the void. A prophet who spoke of Aeriel and her importance, while ensuring none could breach and release magic into the world at large. However, there was a moment where this seal appeared to break. This allowed the presence of the undead, the ascended, and the druids. Availer appeared to undo this seal himself, appearing before the people of the realm, including my father, before disappearing. However, this is just a piece of this puzzle. These are simply the beliefs surrounding Laurelin and the first druids. With the releasing of the god of Courage and the rediscovery of templarism, it is clear our picture of the early eras are still very imperfect. I would love a chance to share with you the family story that we have, passed down through the lips of a man almost older than the time we keep. - Lily Helenson-Anarion, Daughter of Malinor."
  2. A YOUNG KING IN PERIL, LURIN LENDS THEIR HAND Issued at Year 155 of the Second Age LUBBA REAGENT LILY HELENSON-ANARION AND ROYAL CONSORT UTARIA HELENSON-ANARION STEP IN AND SAVE THE YOUNG KINGS LIFE! On a fine and sunny day, LUBBA REAGENT LILY HELENSON ANARION and her wife PALADIN UTARIA HELENSON ANARION were attending the Aaunic tourney. Standing in the King's box, Lily stood in horror as a Squire shoved the young king! She ran forward to grab his shirt, but he fell too fast! Utaria ran to aid the king, and Lily chased down the squire! Knights attending the tourney and Lily executed the squire, and she rushed back! When she returned, Lily saw her wife rushing with others to save the young king from even more assassins attempting on his life! Sigrun Stonehammer cut apart the would be assassins! As the king was dragged away, Lily and her wife rushed to heal the king! Xan's magics stabilized the King's bleeding, saving his life! As Utaria healed the King, mending his bones and his wounds, Lily kept up a smoke screen to hide the delicate work from the incoming arrows! Yet more assassins were attempting on the King's life as he was being healed! However! Lurin does not falter in the face of danger! Working together, Lily and Utaria ensured the King's recovery! LONG LIVE THE KING! LONG LIVE AAUN! LONG LIVE LURIN! LONG LIVE BROTHERHOOD!
  3. "And with that, the east was locked down." Says Lily, sipping from a comically large cup of coffee.
  4. "It is simple. When you are at war, just stop doing that." Says the oldest elf, Midnus Anarion, in the eternal forest speaking nonsense about nothing as insanity had truly gripped his mind. They say the fourteen hundreds are some of the hardest years on the mind.
  5. Lily sat on the edge of the bed in her room at the Anarion manor, speaking to Utaria as rubbed her temples. "The worst stress of being leader again is writing and knowing others will read of it things so far from my intent as to draw the statement into a caricature of itself. Lives will sit on the line, old methods pulled from the days of hiding in politics from an empire looking for a reason, and yet there will be no celebration for a task most mournful and sad." With that she would scoot up the bed, lying back and placing a pillow on her face. "When I am free of this once more, I will sing with joy."
  6. Creative cafe = singing = other stuff = PROFIT!!!!

  7. Unbanned, forgot to tell ya. Why is Midnus dead!? T_T

  8. I hope you can come back! Your a fantastic role player!

  9. Friend, guess what :D

    I'm banned XD

    powergamed magic, it went a bit too far

    I do plan on writing my ban appeal later on

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